Rhyming Life

rhyming life
we try it

we listen to
the drips of
rain from the
gutter

we wonder
why the rain
stops

we feel the
sensation of
sunshine like
droplets of
warm light
from the window

we pulsate
every red blood
corpuscle that
enters
the brain cells

we feel the beating
of the heart
near the other
person's heart

we listen carefully
we wish there is more
rhyme to random
arrivals of
molecules looking
for crack on the pores
of our skins

let me be honest
with you
i am numb and i
feel none.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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